Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 889 219. Longevity, Dark Iron Dwarf Entering Ironforge

"Frying fish is so much fun, gunpowder is thrown into the lake and you cover your ears. With a bang, you can get tons and tons of fish. I always thought I'd never been able to fish better than that naughty Nat in my life. · Pug.

   But now I've found a new way to fish! "

   On the dwarf goat car from Thelsamar to the Dun Morogh Snow Mountains, Little Xingxing was holding a dwarf gunpowder stick with a happy face, sticking it to his face and rubbing it.

   She lifted the thing triumphantly and declared:

   "The outdated things like fishing rods have been eliminated. In the future, this thing will dominate the world of fishing, and I will become an excellent 'fishing master' after I go back this time.

   Nat Pagle will fall in love with my amazing fishing skills!

   Hey, I'm so excited, you guys can give some reaction. "

   Princess Blue Dragon looked at the group of companions in the goat carriage who looked at each other, and immediately said with dissatisfaction:

   "Am I right?"

   "How dare people who fry fish call themselves anglers?"

  Blake held his study notes, while reviewing his homework, he said without looking up:

   "Be careful Rende will trouble you!

  I heard that the group of cancers has spread from Gilneas to other places. They recruited a group of **** who don't know what to call them to cheer for them.

   If they see you blowing fish with gunpowder, those lunatics will definitely fill your mouth with gunpowder and set it on fire. "

   "They dare!"

  Little Xingxing said coldly:

   "A mere Druid, still dare to care about our dragons? Give them a face! If you dare to come over and chatter, I will send Sai Anne to eat them in one bite!"

   "I never eat people"

  Senigosa said in a low voice aggrieved:

   "I've been vegetarian lately."

   "Okay, don't be crazy."

  Little Xingxing wanted to say more, but was pulled by Fenna, who was wearing an explorer's hunting suit, and sat on the rickety seat of the goat carriage. Fenna, who had been resting in Thelsamar these days, looked amazing.

   This will be holding his beloved Ashbringer, looking at the cave at the North Gate Post at the end of the Valley of the Kings in the distance.

   She leaned against the car in a very leisurely manner, holding a grass stalk in her mouth, and said in a pleasant and imaginative tone:

   "When I get to Ironforge, I will be able to get my elven sword, and then I can start learning 'Titan's Grip', and I will be one step closer to the level of the great ghost wolf's name resounding all over the world."

   "Hey, I don't go to dwarf cities, it's too noisy."

  Xiaoxing raised his head and said with little interest:

   "I'm going to take a trip to the city where the gnomes are in the mountains with Seanne, add some weapons to my 'Throne of the Stars', and install a heated massage cushion or something.

  I won't go with you. After Gnomeregan is done, Ceanne and I will go straight back to Tol Ballard.

   The dean wrote to me yesterday.

   said that the new semester is about to start, but there are not enough tutors, so she wants to give me the title of 'assistant tutor'. In the future, besides being a pirate happily, I will also teach students. "

   "Well, whatever you want."

  Black said without looking up:

   "Anyway, I've done all the important things recently, and I don't have any big things to do next. However, I'm going to Kalimdor in more than a month, if you can take time off."

   "I'm going, I'm definitely going."

  Xiaoxing said with bright eyes:

   "I heard that there are many interesting places in Kalimdor, but I haven't been there yet."

   "Kalimdor? The Troll Excalibur Sothas?"

  Fina also looked at Blake with bright eyes, the pirate shrugged and said:

"It will be there, don't worry, we may have to go around Kalimdor Continent there, just to collect the most complete map of the field trip for the "Azeroth Geography" officially published by Nar'Thalas College. .

   This is a matter of knowledge, and the dean should not stop it.

   It would be better if you could pay more. "

   "But why did it take more than a month to set off?"

  Fenna frowned and complained, but Xiaoxing reached out and slashed on the forehead, and the blue dragon said loudly:

   "Are you stupid? Blake is going to the Broken Isles to complete his wild trials. When he returns, he will probably be a veritable 'legendary pirate'.

  Well, my human servants are amazing, this story must be recorded in my diary. "

   "Promotion to legend, this is a big deal."

  Fina nodded, looked at Blake again, and said:

   "Cough, as a legendary senior, you always have to help the latecomers, so do you need me to give you some advice? Smelly brother?"

   "I thank you for your kindness, idiot sister."

  Blake's magic eyeball hovered over the note in his hand, while reviewing the knowledge points like a scan, he said without raising his head:

   "But I don't think I need your advice very much. It doesn't mean anything, I don't underestimate you, it's just that I don't need it."

"you"

  Fina's brows stood on end with anger, and she clenched her fists to give the increasingly annoying pirate a punch, but thinking about Black's situation, she became discouraged like a deflated balloon.

   Indeed, none of the legends in Black's case could give good advice.

   Even the most powerful warrior Fenna has ever seen, Grom Hellscream, has only two legendary powers.

   And if the stinky pirate counts the Black Moon inheritance of the three common occupations and the legendary occupation Warden, once he is promoted to the legendary, he will instantly gain four legendary powers.

   That's it, not counting the mythical profession of pirates that has been pending for a long time.

   The most exaggerated thing is that the pirates now have two clues to the mythical occupations that are out of reach for most legends.

In addition to the clues of the inheritance of Loa and the Moon God of War, if Black is willing to bow his head and run to give a soft word to his old lich Merry, who is so close to wearing the same pants, the inheritance clues of the guardian of Tirisfal Also within reach.

   Damn!

   The more you count, the more frightening, and the more you count, the more uncomfortable.

   Why is this stinky pirate so lucky?

   "You told me about your career plan before, but I've actually been curious about a question."

  Fina rubbed her forehead and asked sadly:

   "You have your own set of understandings of power, and divide occupations and occupations in strange ways.

   You call the Warden a legendary career, which I can understand, because the starting point of the Warden's strength is indeed much higher than most career paths.

   But your three 'ordinary occupations' can be further promoted after condensing the power of legend?

  I mean, will your final form have four 'legendary classes' added to it? "

   "Uh, you asked me about this."

  Blake paused his review. He rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought while looking at the translucent character card in front of him. After a few seconds, he said unsurely:

   "I can't be sure, but it's not impossible.

  After all, the career paths of Assassin, Warlock and Hunter all have their orthodox power progression. If ordinary people can turn corrupt into magic, so can I.

   But four legendary professions or something is a bit too exaggerated.

   is a bit too exaggerated even for me. "

   "It's about the same."

   Fenna breathed a sigh of relief.

   Right now, Black has not yet reached the legendary realm, and it is enough to defeat most of the legends. If he really wants to gain a deeper advanced power, I am afraid that the "prophecy" of Windrunner's mother will really be fulfilled.

That is, once Black enters the legend, he will immediately enter the sequence of "Azeroth's Most Dangerous People Ranking". If there is any more adventure or something, it is not an exaggeration to call him "the first powerhouse under the demigods". .

   Those who have a solid foundation and are favored by fate can do whatever they want.

   Seeing Blake's current appearance, Fenna regretted that she was promoted too fast in Kul Tiras. Maybe she should have tried to take the "combination" road.

   But now that the boat is done, the power of legend has been condensed, you can't break it up and start again, right?

   That person can be useless.

  Little Star and Seanne don't care about that.

   They are giant dragons, and their strength advancement is different from that of mortals. To be precise, their strength growth depends on talent and age. Penance is indeed useful, but it is not the decisive factor.

  The giant dragons are the most handsome guys in the world.

  Little Xingxing spends all day traveling in the mountains and waters, following Blake's experience, she hasn't practiced very well, and the current magic power has already made Seanne, who is studying hard every day, feel exhausted.

   This is the advantage of having a good father and a good grandfather.

   When Xiaoxing's grandfather Senegos was fighting Galakrond with the spell weaver, he ate all the hardships that Little Xingxing needed to endure in his life.

  In this way, in the relationship between a silent and studious man and three young and beautiful girls, in the early morning of the next day, this rented goat car finally entered the Dun Morogh Snow Mountain.

   Even if it is only a mountain apart, the location of Ironforge, the main city of the dwarves, and the scenic Loch Modan area are completely two extremes.

The snow-capped Khaz Modan seemed to have completely recovered from the aftermath of the orc war. Black and others walked along the way and saw a lot of dwarf mountain rangers in green cloaks, carrying giant bears and wild boars and other beasts in the snowstorm. patrol.

   They also saw the scene of the dwarf mortars training in the valley. The sound of the dwarf-style firearms firing shells and exploding made the little stars an eye-opener.

   She swore that with the destructive power of the mortar, the defenseless Blue Dragon could be shot down from the sky. After all, the wings of the delicate blue dragons are notoriously small and fragile among giant dragons, and they are completely incomparable with other giant dragons.

   For this statement, Blake fully agrees.

  The legend of the Blue Dragon Crash King, we all know and laugh at it.

   "We're off to Gnomeregan, be careful you two in the city of the dwarves, I heard Ironforge is full of grumpy drunkards, be careful they beat you."

   On the goat cart, Little Star brandished his whip and shouted to the pirates and Finna who got out of the car at the dwarf town of Kharanos near Ironforge:

"If the dwarves bully you, you will say that you are servants of the blue dragon, and I will cover you. Let's go home and see you again! Fenna, take care of the senior, let him drink less, and be careful to be drunk and die of the dwarves. in the tavern."

   In the joyous cheers of Little Xingxing, the two goats pulling the cart were whipped up by her, galloping across the snow, blowing up the snow in a flash, and disappearing on the snow-covered avenue outside the town.

  Blake shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled his black hood, and said to Fina who was looking around beside him:

   "The quality of the local firearms is very good. Would you like to choose two for you?"

   "Do what you have to do, don't be so hypocritical."

  Fina glared at him and said boldly:

   "Go play by yourself, I'll take a walk around here and fix the armor you brought me back. Damn, that thing is tattered, and I have to pay for it myself.

   What kind of vision do you have? "

   "Don't know the goods."

  Black said with a stern face:

   "That's the finely crafted plate armor called 'Wrath', a slaughter art for the war chiefs forged by the elemental blacksmiths of Draenor. I think it's rare if you don't think so.

   If you don't want it, give it back to me.

  I took it to the dwarves and sold it, at least for tens of thousands of gold coins.

   Well, don't be stern. "

  The pirate raised his hand with a smile, and bent the corner of Fina's pouted mouth into a smile.

   As he comforted a child, he said:

   "I have some gossip. It is said that the Blacksmiths are being summoned within the Church of the Holy Light to dress up the great knights of the Knights of the Silver Hand. When they have finished building the new plate armor, I will find a way to get a set for you."

   "It's about the same."

  Fina patted Blake's hand off and said:

   "I'll make do with it first, you can do it, I know you must have something important to do when you come to Ironforge, and I can't help, but it won't hold you back.

  Call me if you need help, don’t be embarrassed, you are my brother, and it is my responsibility to protect you. "

   "If we weren't siblings, just your words, I would be moved to tears by you."

   Black chuckled, waved to Fina, took a few steps back, and disappeared in the cold afternoon of Kalanos as the wind and snow rolled up.

  The stupid warrior shrugged, but she didn't care about Blake's true and false feelings. She turned around and whistled, carrying the Ashbringer wrapped in sabercloth on her back, and swaggeringly walked to the dwarf blacksmith shop not far away.

A few minutes later, outside the town of Kharanos, in a snow forest cave under a heavy snow slope, Black found Valeera Sangunar, who had been waiting here for a long time, and the representative of the Thorium Brotherhood, Black. Iron Dwarf Hansel Heavyfist.

   When he walked into this hidden cave occupied by the Yeti, he saw Valeera in the armor of a bone sickle sitting by the bonfire sharpening her daggers and short swords.

   Beside her, the dark iron dwarf in red armor was drinking suffocating wine.

   "Are you ready?"

  Blake appeared in front of the two of them generously. He spread his arms and said:

   "Three hundred years after the Battle of the Three Hammers, the first Dark Iron dwarf to step into the territory of Bronzebeard, your name will surely go down in history."

"Yeah, future history will describe in detail how I was hacked to death at the gate of Ironforge by angry Bronzebeard drunkards, as a warning to every Dark Iron child that Bronzebeard dwarves are a duplicitous bunch brute!"

  Hansel Heavy Punch said very unhappily:

   "When I was sent here by the big blacksmith, I thought he was drinking too much.

   But when I really got here, I realized that I didn't drink enough, the world was crazy, I had to drink a little more, and I was too drunk to accept the changes in this world. "

   "What are you complaining about, you're just like a bitch."

  Black has mastered the skills of communicating with dwarves, and he rudely cursed:

   "If you want to come, you can come. I still have a bit of face here with the Bronzebeard Dwarves, and I will never let you die, but if you can't control your mouth, I can't guarantee that you are short of arms and legs."

After   , he looked at his disciple and asked:

   "Did you bring something?"

"Um."

   Valeera nodded silently, took out a specially decorated treasure box from her luggage, opened it in front of Black, and contained two warhammers with square heads and square heads.

   There is also a letter from the Thorium Brotherhood Great Blacksmith to the Bronzebeard King.

  The corner of the pirate's mouth was smiling, he stroked the two warhammers in front of him, and said:

"They all say that I spread hatred and provoke conflict. I will show them today that I can also be a messenger of peace. Maybe in the future, the dwarves who are finally united will erect a statue for me in front of Ironforge. Woolen cloth."

   (end of this chapter)